Net.. A figure jumped out of the car. Black Panther knew that it should be Yang Xueguang's secretary who got out and held an umbrella. Damn, there are people holding umbrellas even if it rains or shines. Why the hell am I not destined to be an official? I don't want Black Panther in my heart either.
warn myself again
Immediately afterwards, the person who got off the car in front came over holding an umbrella. Half of his body was soaked in the rain. The person who got off the car after that must be Yang Xueguang, who was like a famous 100-meter runner.
At this moment, he suddenly turned around and lit up the night sky. The brightness was much worse. Although it had been almost a year, the face that made him tired again was Yang Xueguang. He shot Yang Xueguang in the head.
In this night, so quiet that only the noisy sound of raindrops can be heard
Black Panther sighed in his heart, his skills were rusty. The recoil was too great. The bullet grazed Yang Xueguang's scalp and flew past. The glass shattered into a pile of glass with a bang. What was the name of the killer's favorite song? At this time, Black Panther no longer had it.
It's time to listen to this moving music. I can just add a few more shots. However, this magazine seems to only be able to hold eight bullets. Eight bullets are enough to turn Yang Xueguang into a hornet's nest. The second bullet flew past like lightning and made a pop sound.
Another bolt of lightning struck, and he seemed to see a shiny object flying over like lightning. He felt a sharp pain in his throat, and then two figures rushed over from both sides. Black Panther made a quick decision and waited for the next opportunity. His whole body moved backward.
He spun around and disappeared in a flash, and then raindrops as big as peas fell on his forehead, lips and neck. His eyes passed through the heavy rain curtain and instantly changed to Xiang Minjia's slightly pouty cherry mouth.
Yang Xueguang seemed to hear the panicked voices of driver Li Yunlai and secretary Cheng Yu calling for an ambulance. He immediately remembered that he had to call his wife Xiang Minjia tonight and took out his cell phone with difficulty. His voice was almost wailing.
The secretary was shot and then threw away the phone. He hugged it with trembling hands. Yang Xueguang hurriedly took the phone and showed it to Minjia.
Yang Xueguang grinned
Cheng Yu hurriedly turned to Xiang Minjia's number. The number saved in Yang Xueguang's phone was Huang Hai's hotel number.
The call was quickly connected. Hello, who are you calling?
Sister-in-law, give it to me
Yang Xueguang wanted to grab the phone. He raised his right hand a little and then dropped it. He didn’t know if he could survive. Wife
You let him answer the phone
There was a wailing sound from the phone, so I had to put the phone to his mouth: "Hey, hello," the wailing sound on the other side of the phone stopped immediately.
I'm here, I'm listening to you, you must hold on.
I love you, little one... Yang Xueguang fainted when his head tilted. When the ambulance came, he heard a burst of crying from the other side of the phone. Sister-in-law, we need to take him to the hospital...
As soon as his voice splashed and raindrops fell on the ground, several people jumped out of the car and rushed over. They put Yang Xueguang on a stretcher and quickly sent him to the ambulance. They threw Yang Xueguang's cell phone into Li Yunlai's hand: "Call the police and you'll be in a while."
Drive here again
He jumped over, opened the car door, and rushed in. The doctor in the car was busy helping Secretary Yang with an infusion. The doctor’s face was also familiar. He was not another group of killers. Cheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Yunlai watched the ambulance leave and said: I am the driver of Secretary Yang. The killer has escaped.
Then
Royal Hotel in Binjiang District, Huanghai City
Xiang Minjia was holding the phone blankly. Yang Xueguang said those few words when he was weak at the end. At this moment, even when he was about to faint.
But why should I be so petty? If Brother Ninth leaves with hatred because of this,
No, I have to go back and watch. Ninth Brother Xiang Minjia pressed the phone in his hand hard. Suddenly he felt a strong vomiting in his stomach and rushed out. He rushed to the bathroom and almost vomited out the bile. He looked in the mirror.
The tears on his haggard face immediately surged down like broken beads again. He murmured in his mouth, "Your father is in danger. I can't let you lose your father before you are born. The child will go back to see your father soon..."
Xiang Minjia hurriedly packed her clothes. The professor was very kind to her. She was alone in a single room at the home of Chu Yong, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. He was reading "Zeng Guofan's Letters from Home". He had read it several times and he had different feelings.
Chu Yong was immersed in the world of books and frowned. Who called? He was holding the book in his left hand before he could speak. Secretary Yang Xueguang was shot at home.
I can no longer hear what was said on the phone. The phone was hit hard on the table. The reading notes inside were scattered on the floor. It really shouldn't be such a gaffe. The matter was too serious. This kid didn't disappoint the old chief. Why didn't Chu Yong lose his composure?
Chu Yong picked up the phone and maybe it missed the vital point. He coughed lightly: The secretary's wound was on the chest. Now at the Mingyang District People's Hospital, I was a little worried about running all the way and fearing aggravating the injury. I looked at it and slammed the phone in my hand on the ground.
Yang Xueguang doesn’t have any life-and-death enemies. Chen Xi is too audacious to attack Yang Xueguang.
I picked up my cell phone and dialed the old chief’s home phone number: I’m sorry for you.
What's wrong? Why are you sorry for me? How is the old chief injured?
Don't worry, I'll do my best to organize rescue efforts.
Thank you for your hard work. I will let his entire family bury him with him.
Chu Yong was shocked when he heard this, as if seeing a curtain of blood falling from the sky was my biggest motivation)
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